Chapter One - Same Frames

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           We all neatly shoved our gear from off  the worn down table into whatever bag everyone had brought. Everyone mumbled goodbyes, I wasn't even sure if Edwin's goodbye was in english and flooded out the door into the sidewalk on the cool september night in which ever direction.  

          I started down what i hoped was the correct direction to my dorm, when I realised i didn't know when the next meeting was. Blonde and Mocha colored hair shone in the moonlight ahead of me. Tall and Taller.

        "Rogan! Mark!" I yelled running towards them hoping, praying they would hear me.

     Mark turned around first. I waved. Then I was faced back to Rogan still running head on.

       The collapse was almost instant. Rogan grumbled and swore under me as I tried to lift myself off. My palms stung with an annoying and numbing dull pain. Strong hands lifted me up and off of him. I offered my hand to Rogan, but he just stood up and glared.

         "What do you want?" snarls ripped out of his mouth.

          Mark scratched his head turning to look across the street as a coffe shop that now seemed suddenly more interesting.

         "I wanted to know when the next meeting was going to be held," I mumbled to my shoes. He sighed and took out an iphone from his hoddie pocket.  

          "What's your cell number, i'll text it to you," he sounded like I was an exhausting toddler and him the worn out, under paid babysitter.

          "523-1023," I mumbled, my thanks and watched them head across the street to the coffe shop and was on my merry way down the cracked and lonely sidewalk to the dorm i couldn't remember.

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          The cold was sinking into my thighs as my dorm building finally approached into my sight, my feet couldn't go fast enough up the stairs and down the hallway as I unlocked the door. My eyes in there sockets, I was forever grateful at least half of my glases were still fogged up.

         I turned abruptly the other way. 

        May's body was pressed hard agaisnt whatever guy was under her. Her blonde hair fell in ringlets you couldn't see either of their faces but the mouvments and noises that erupted were enough evidence.

        A feeling rolled around in my head and stomach. This most likely wouldn't be the only time Iseem to happen to interupt  May having sex.

        I could sense they had stopped byt the grunt of displeasure from me walking in and the zippering of jeans as tall,dark and creepy walked out of my dorm room. May was on her bed texting as if a minute ago I hadn't come between her and that guy having intercourse.

       She smiled at me like an innocent angel as I dumped myself onto my bed, full of pillows and quilts. A small tension, awkward tension began to form. I hated having a roomate, The question became inevitable.

  "So, um ...who's he?" I asked looking at my bookshelf, noticing that some of my paper backs were uneven.

          " Jake, he's super hot and plays drums in,...god i forget the name of his band," she sighed deeply. "Great sex though!"

          My tooth brush fumbled along with the full tube of tooth paste in my hands as i tripped appyling it to my teetth.

        "Great sex...is good," I managed while toothpaste drooped down my chin like rabies on  rabid dog as i attempted to brush my teeth.

          May was a tall, thin and naturally a pretty blonde, didn't even wear that much make- up. Two weeks ago when I met her i wasn't sure how she'd even gotten into university, but i soon learned she was pretty much a super genius, with soaring marks. She just happened to be a super genius who liked sex and guys. Alot.

         "So how was that meeting thing you went to?" She smiled, I could see her reflection in the mirror.  

            She was a really nice person afterall. Not vain or stuck up. Just lots of sex, which only bothered me a little. I spit the tooth paste into the sink and washed it away.

           " It was good, kinda hostile at first, but you know nerdy guys," I changed into pj's and plopped down onto my bed and cuddling with my blackets and pillows.  May giggled and laughed.

           " Well maybe next time when they realise how super sexy you are, they will be nicer, " She winked and turned off the light. I laughed.      

           "Maybe."

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The Glasses on the side are the glasses Cora and Rogan both share! Well Rogan's Might be slightly more rounded for a little bit more manliness. Thanks for reading! I'll post the next chapter soon!

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